Jim and The Nasty Dad Part 8
(light raunch, scat)
Dearest Jim
I salute your last effort to make my depraved cock explode. Your time with Gary and Ollie sounds so intense and it's always such a pleasure to be the first cum dump for a fresh fucked teen lad. I bet once he's able to walk again he'll be looking to hump your mouth again like an over-excited puppy, spewing watery juice down your throat. Speaking of which... it happened with Tommy next door. I'm sorry, I know you wanted me to wait so we could share the moment with him but it took me quite by surprise. It would appear that Tommy has depths of depravity of his own.
Having shot my load into his skidded up pants last night I knew he would realise what I'd been doing, particularly as I let him see my hard on as I left. Well as you know his bedroom backs on to mine so after I'd had a particularly long hard day at the office I decided I needed to unleash the beast as it were. I set up the DVD player in the bedroom and decided to watch one of the special videos with the sound cranked up. I knew he was in his room as the walls are virtually paper thin. So I settled back with a bottle of baby oil, some poppers and switched on "Grandpa's baseball bat surprise". You know the one. With the two baseball playing boys and the old guy who teaches them a thing or two about what can fit inside a very experienced rectum. It doesn't go quite as far as the other baseball bat video I've seen but what can I say? I was feeling vanilla.
So I turned up the volume so Tommy would be able to hear the old man's moans and cries. There's a particular part where the boys double fist him and he shouts "FUCK GRANDPA BOYS! FUCK HIM TIL HE PASSES OUT!" that always makes me shoot a jet of precum so I made sure it was loud enough for Tommy to hear. Then I turned it down and pressed my ear to the wall and I could hear clear as day the sound of sloppy squelching and a body moving against the wall. Tommy was clearly tugging on his wet prick with his ear to the wall. I put my mouth to the wall and yelled, "Fuck yes Tommy blow that sticky load."
The squelching stopped dead. I knew I'd scared him, but in for a penny as they say. I turned the video back on to the point where Grandad squats over his two grandsons and unloads his bowels into their mouths. As he grunts "Eat Grandpa's shit!" I heard the squelching sound begin again on the other side of the wall. Then the part where he makes them puke snog over his cock had me right on the edge. But I needed more.
Inspired by the drilldo scene in the Santa video I nipped downstairs to find my toolkit. You won't believe this but I drilled a hole in the wall so he could see through. Still silence on the other side. But I thought if all else fails I'll put it down to my dodgy DIY skills. I leaned down so my mouth was over the hole and said "Make the hole bigger Tommy."
What felt like hours passed, but in reality it was about ten minutes before I heard a scratching noise. Tommy was following my instructions, picking at the plaster. I've never been so happy to have such paltry building work on my home! I did the same, and tore away inches of plaster until the hole was about six inches across. My cock was throbbing with delight so I presented it at the hole and slowly stroked it. Then I bent down to peer through and saw a blinking eye suddenly disappear. It was replaced by the most beautiful seven inch cock, chubby, shrouded in hair, a bulbous purple head angry and leaking as Tommy stroked for me.
"That's it boy," I grunted through the hole. "Imagine my mouth around that head, draining everything out of you. Your cum and your piss! I want it so bad Tommy!"
His greasy palm slathered it up faster and faster until suddenly it exploded through the hole, coating my nose and upper lip. The hot steaming juice seeped in on to my tongue and was the sweetest load I've tasted in such a long time.
I hadn't cum yet, and decided to test his mettle.
"Hungry boy? Get on your knees!"
I peered through the hole and sure enough the rustle of movement brought him so his mouth was level with the hole. Now I'm pretty hung but there was no way I'd fit through there all the way to Tommy's mouth, but you know what a shooter I am. Especially given the right viewing. I needed extra distance on my spurt so turned to old faithful, Brutal in Bratislava, which I put in the machine and forwarded to the scene with the lad in the stirrups and the 'surgeon' with the big hands. I stroked myself off with the sound still cranked up so Tommy heard the screams of the lad as he's 'opened up', and the minute I saw red meat onscreen I exploded. I heard him slurp up that juice on the other side like a good boy. The orgasm was intense with brick and plaster between us, imagine what it'll be like when I get to experience the wet velvet of his new inquiring mouth! I assure you I shall definitely wait until you visit before that happens.
His folks are away for the weekend in May. If we put our heads together I can imagine we would come up with an itinerary of activities that would keep him busy. Would love to hear your thoughts on that!
Regards
Clive
Email your ideas for Clive and Jim's weekend with Tommy - and any other nasty filth - to puddingpuller@hotmail.com